We moved into our house so long ago I can barely do the math. Actually, that’s kind of a lie. It really hasn’t been that long, and the poor math skills probably have more to do with the fact that I’m only a quarter of the way through my morning…
So here’s something interesting. Yesterday evening, we crossed the Canada/United States border with two eagerslashanxious girls. Our destination was a community center in Ann Arbor, Michigan where the two soon-to-be sixth graders would grab the bus that would take them—for the very first time—to overnight camp in Waupaca, Wisconsin. (Overnight…
I love when I find little hand-written notes weaved into my work notebooks. From my Emily. Betwixt tasks like “Build s’mores hub” and “Pregnancy blogger” and “Metro edits—today!” there are lovely messages that say “LUV U SO MUCH!” and “I miss your pretty face when you are off working” and…
